Vic’s Mom sent him the wonderful fishing hat he’s wearing here, our first day out fishing since his birthday. I think it’s dashing. We caught no fish in either the Snake or Clearwater Rivers, but we always love being out fishing, regardless of whether we catch any fish.
Paladin is in full bloom among the flax in Effieland, the garden our cat Effie and Paladin share. The garden is fenced all around with gates and locks. The top is also fenced to repel raptors.
I normally have a view of the hills of Hell’s Canyon. Today I had hoped to go to Walmart, but I called my friend who works there and she assured me that she could not see across the street from her house or across the Walmart parking lot a few rows. My aspiration of new towels was dashed, utterly and for hours, if today at all.
"Thou shalt be a sharer in all that I have, because thou didst so readily become my companion." (Christiana, Pilgrim's Progress)
Uncertainty
Uncertainty is really just a whitewater stretch along God's river of faithfulness.
Toward a better universe. . .
"It may be safely asserted that a universe constructed for the purpose of making God known, is a far better universe than one designed for the production of happiness." (Charles Hodge)